The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jomo stayed alone in the study, with the expression on his face, confusion and panic in his eyes, his name was Jomo, no, maybe he should be called a hearse, but he was killed by his parents, just for power and status, they killed him for their brother, then he was fifteen or six years old, he thought he was definitely dead, but he didn't expect to wake up and become a baby.

Their loves made him a little missed and lost, but he was also scared, especially after the birth of sugar and beans.

After the beans were born, he feared that what had happened would happen again, but the soft brother and sister made him like it immensely, especially since their couple had never loved him more, if not more, but he subconsciously thought it was just an illusion.

On his return here, he began to learn all sorts of things desperately, even full of his own time, afraid that he would have to play with his two brothers and sisters, afraid that he would be lost in the warm love of his father, his mother and his close brothers and sisters.

Despite his constant reminder that he couldn't get close, he eventually chose to become obsessed.

But he doesn't know what's going on today, and he's suddenly going to do it, either because of the ring, or because of what Ishimatsu said unintentionally.

Sitting casually on the floor, Jomo Qiu never went out. By the end of the evening's meal, Ning Mengyao saw that he had not come out of the study, frowning tightly: “Tianjing, did you hit him? ”

“No, I'd like to.” If he wasn't afraid of Ning Mengyao being angry, he really wanted to do it.

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjing helplessly: “Tianjing, I'm fine, let's go and get him out for dinner. ”

“Yao Yao He...”

“It's okay, he's our son.” Ning Mengyao shook her head gently. As a mother, how could she go back and blame her son?

Joe Tianjin looked at Ning Mengyao very disapproved, this kind of indulgence, is this really okay?

Ning Mengyao, no matter what Joe Tianjin was thinking, walked to the door and knocked gently on the door: “Jiao 'er came out to eat. ”

Jomo in the study looked at the door, he heard them all, he thought she would be angry and angry, but why did he feel like crying?

Jomo remained silent for a long time, and Ning Mengyao frowned slightly: “Can I come in? ”

When Ning Mengyao was about to push the door in, Jomo opened the door from inside and walked out. His face was tight as if he was thinking about something.

“Come on, let's go eat. What do you want?” Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo and asked with a smile.

Jomo looked at Ning Mengyao and saw only drowning and love in her face and eyes. It was completely different from those two men. Even without that brother, they did not do this to him as if they saw him and saw the world, but with calculations and interests.

“Boy? What's wrong with you?” Ning Mengyao saw Jomo not talking, thought he was uncomfortable, thought he had struck the ring today, hurriedly grabbed his hand to check: “Did he get hurt today? What's wrong with you? You tell me. ”

Ning Mengyao's anxious worry reminded Jomo of what Joe Tian told her.

“I'm fine. ”

“Ah? Oh, I'm fine. Let's go to dinner.” Ning Mengyao had some embarrassment on his face, then smiled and said.

When Ning Mengyao turned around and was ready to leave, Jomo suddenly hugged her from behind, his head resting on her back, although not in her arms, but the warmth was still the same as when he was a child.

“Mom, I'm sorry. ”

Ning Mengyao stunned, then smiled and turned to hold him: “Fool, I am your mother, how can I be angry with you? ”

Joe Tian stared at Jomo Tian, although he figured out that it was a good thing, but it seemed like his daughter-in-law, didn't it? What's this kid hugging?